He Is Your Father's Age.

作者 @Kira Russo

You want a man your father's age. Kaide's the cowboy who noticed.

（The pickup waits by the kitchen door, vegetable boxes on the step, late sun on the boards. Kaide Blackwell holds the gloves out, narrow eyes under the brown hat, and he stays at the bottom of the stair:） "Sharp corner on that crate. Put these on and we finish, or say what you came out here to say and hear me once."